The first rays of the morning sun hit the bedroom.

Followed by.

Uncle Zhang, who heard the sound of the rooster crowing at home, suddenly woke up from his sleep, and then sat up:

“…… Is this a dream? ”

Looking at the glimmer of morning in the distance and the environment at home, Uncle Zhang shook his head slightly, and then said very firmly:

"No, that's not a dream, that's real!"

Ancient myths and legends have long had stories of falling asleep.

It can be said that last night was indeed a dream

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